Trae Tha Truth, Bun B, Devin The Dude - Don’t Fake - 1834774 lyrics

Yeah, Now I could talk about
A car or some paint
Maybe jewelry that I bought
That you probably can't
The broads that I fuck
The people that I meet
But that shit won't help a young
Nigga survive on the street
I can tell you 'about how many
Blocks I bled with the crack
Stood outside every night tryin' to
Get myself a stack
But when niggas run up on you
With that thing to your back
Is your muthafuckin' ass fin to
Know how to react
See hustlin' is some shit that
A nigga is born with
Not some game from a song you
Can try to get on with
Now you can buy every song
'about crack ever made
But if it ain't in your heart
You ain't fins to get paid
Now read some Iceberg Slim
It might get you a bitch
But you'll never have a stable
You'll never be rich
Memorize all your Screw tapes
It won't make you a G
'Cause niggas dyin' out here tryin'
To be they favorite MC

Do whatever you please, say whatever you want
But Don't Fake, don't front naw
'Cause it ain't hard to get
Touched to get roughed up
To get fucked-up, y'all

Lately I've been zonin' tryin' to get
Away from all of the pressure
These wanna-be G's that wanna-be MC's need
To get they shit together
It's whatever niggas thinkin'
They thuggin' 'cause they crunk off PAC
And everytime they step out on the block
They be the first to get shot
I don't know what you thinkin' but dog
We keep it gangsta for real
We took everything that we lived &
Then supplied it with skills
I don't need no handout 'cause I grind
& I can shine on my own
Everything I talked about the memory
I ain't just make up no song
Better check my bloodline
Everything I represent might get
You shut down been in the midst of gorillas
Respected I never backed down
I'm faithfully mobbin' while y'all
Be faithfully fakin'
Perpetratin' tryin' to play that roll will
Get your life faithfully taken
And dismissed bitch you don't wanna get
Caught up in that street hype
If you ain't been in these streets
Then you won't make it in that street life
I'm tellin' you mayne better leave
That dick ridin' alone
And go on & do what you do
& take your fraud ass back home

Do whatever you please, say whatever you want
But Don't Fake, don't front naw
'Cause it ain't hard to get
Touched to get roughed up
To get fucked-up, y'all

Alot of things be on my mind, all the time
Move around
Alot of niggas be out here lyin'
All the time, so they can shine
But as long as they don't cross that line
Anytime I don't pay you no mind
I just gotta be me, niggas you need to be you
What you lyin' fo'?

Do whatever you please, say whatever you want
But Don't Fake, don't front naw
'Cause it ain't hard to get
Touched to get roughed up
To get fucked-up, y'all